Two Bowlbytroopers dropped the insurgent to the floor, making a
large thump sound as he hit the cold duranium-plated tiles. He
silently sobbed, knowing he would face judgement for his crimes
against the universe. "Shut up, heretic." the trooper growled,
jabbing his plasma rifle into the rebel's side. His helmet could
hear even an ant passing by, as the military of this glorious
country was designed to crush any possible sign of disloyalty in
seconds. This includes ants.

Thundering footsteps were heard, as the God Emperor made his way
to the Reeducation Center. The rebel made his prayers to whatever
God he served, which was obviously the wrong one. He was the
smarter of the insurgency, one that knew he couldn't sin against
the Emperor and li…